To be honest, after receiving the information Cecilia shared from her side, Bianka was still a little stunned.
Who had fallen into Sloth?
Qlipoth?????
No way. Was Nihility's great hand still at work?
But Kallen had really gone off-air already. She had no backup plans arranged anymore!
Only after fully reading through the intelligence Cecilia had investigated did Bianka gain a better understanding of the current situation.
Hiss… Come to think of it, the reason Qlipoth had fallen into Sloth really did seem to be because of her.
Previously, when arranging Kallen's exit and Bianka's incarnation, Bianka had originally planned to take over Kallen's Nihility.
Although that Nihility was not exactly a good thing and was unlikely to add much combat power, having such a debuff around would make it more convenient for her to act pitiful.
However, Qlipoth seemed to have felt a moment of compassion at the time and directly absorbed that Nihility back Himself.
Mm. The problem had probably appeared there.
Qlipoth absorbed Nihility, failed to control it properly, and tragically fell into Sloth.
If nothing unexpected happened, that was probably the process.
Now Bianka finally understood why the IPC was so anxious.
So it was because of the old mortar-laying man!
No wonder the IPC had turned hostile, even at the cost of offending the Astral Express, and was now even doing things that would damage its own reputation.
Tsk, tsk. As expected of true Preservation fanatics. She approved of this purity.
Only, judging by the IPC's current behavior, were they planning to capture her and use her as a container like Kallen to absorb Nihility?
If that was truly the case, then the IPC really dared to dream.
However, their line of thought was not entirely wrong. After all, Bianka's current body was essentially Kallen's true body. If they used her to graft away Qlipoth's Nihility, it was indeed one possible solution.
But were these IPC people not desperately grasping at straws?
Even if they really dared to kidnap her, and even succeeded in bringing her over, how could they be certain Qlipoth would be willing to accept it?
Thinking this, Bianka's gaze once again fell upon the IPC starships in the sky.
She raised her head and looked at the IPC vessels covering the entire sky.
At this moment, the densely packed warships sealed off every inch of Carwash Planet's sky like a swarm of the Propagation.
"Full-planetary purge…"
Bianka murmured.
It seemed Qlipoth's situation was even worse than what Cecilia had uncovered.
At that moment—
Boom!
A violent explosion came from the distance.
Bianka's pupils contracted slightly, and she instinctively looked toward the source of the sound.
In that direction, several beams of light shot into the sky, accompanied by intense fluctuations of Path power.
It seemed to be Himeko and the others.
The IPC's advance troops had already engaged the Express crew.
Moreover, judging from the intensity of those Path fluctuations, the forces the IPC had sent this time were probably not mere small fry.
"..."
Bianka withdrew her gaze.
According to her current character setting, she should not have much combat ability and should need the Express crew to protect her.
But making her wait here alone was not something she could do either.
In that case, she should go meet up with everyone first.
Bianka took a deep breath and was just about to step forward.
"Miss Bianka."
At that moment, a voice sounded behind her.
Bianka's body paused slightly. Then she turned around.
Taravan, that Emanator of Preservation, had already appeared behind her.
However, at this moment, Taravan looked quite proper, even wearing a commercial smile on his face.
It was as if he had not come to capture her, but to attend some perfectly ordinary appointment.
And beside him, there was no one.
He had actually come alone.
It seemed that even though she had already acted weak enough aboard the Astral Express, this Emanator of Preservation still could not fully relax around her.
But thinking about it, that made sense. He was facing the daughter of an Aeon.
If he truly treated her as a powerless little weakling just because she looked harmless, then there would be something wrong with his head.
"Mr. Taravan," Bianka replied flatly.
"We meet again so soon. Faster than I expected. Did you enjoy yourself these past few days, Miss Bianka?" Taravan nodded slightly, as though exchanging pleasantries with an old friend.
At the same time, however, Taravan had already begun pressuring Bianka.
The power of Preservation had completely surrounded the entire berth.
If an ordinary person or a weaker Pathstrider stood here, they would probably already be too suppressed to speak.
But Bianka seemed completely unaffected.
"It was all right. If your IPC people had not come to cause trouble, I think I would have been happier."
At this, Taravan's smile paused slightly, then quickly returned to normal.
"Miss Bianka is indeed not simple. Even after losing your memories, this composure remains admirable."
"Lost my memories?"
"Mr. Taravan, although I have lost my memories, I have not become stupid."
"A person with amnesia does not wake up, only to be blocked at her door three days later by two Emanators and an entire fleet."
"And of course, when someone is being chased and cornered, she also will not naively believe the other party is merely inviting her for tea."
Bianka raised her head and looked directly into Taravan's eyes.
"So put away that hypocritical speech of yours. If you have something to say, say it directly."
Taravan was silent for a moment.
He looked at the blond girl before him and could not help recalling his battle with the Witch of Nihility.
They were far too similar.
Although Bianka's appearance was completely different from Kallen's, that sharpness in her bones was exactly the same.
Was this the incarnated body of the Witch of Nihility?
Clearly, Taravan had been traumatized somewhat by Kallen, to the point that even now, after Kallen had gone offline, he still could not stop thinking about her.
If this had not concerned the Amber Lord, he absolutely would not have attacked the Astral Express.
Indeed, the current Bianka had no combat power.
But what if Bianka's HP bar emptied and she pivoted into phase two as the Witch of Nihility?
"Miss Bianka," Taravan said, withdrawing the smile on his face and adopting a serious tone.
"I have come this time with sincere intentions to invite you to IPC headquarters."
"Please believe me. This is absolutely not an arrest, nor an interrogation, but the IPC's most sincere invitation."
"You must also be curious as to why the IPC is so determined to take you away regardless of cost."
"To be frank, this matter concerns the Amber Lord. Otherwise, the IPC would absolutely not have deployed such a force."
"As for the specific answer, it can only truly be revealed after you arrive at IPC headquarters."
Bianka said nothing, merely watching him quietly.
Taravan continued, "I know that under the current circumstances, you will not believe anything I say. But I can guarantee that the IPC will not harm you."
"On the contrary, we need your help."
"Help?" Bianka finally spoke.
"Mr. Taravan, you have led an entire fleet here and placed the whole planet within your strike range, and now you are telling me… you need my help?"
"Is this how the IPC asks people for assistance?"
Taravan's expression did not change.
"Special circumstances require special measures. Miss Bianka, you should understand just how special your identity is."
"If you were merely an ordinary amnesiac girl, the IPC naturally would not use this method."
"But you are not."
"You are the orphaned daughter of Trailblaze, and also the incarnated body of the Witch of Nihility. Your existence involves far too much."
"And now, the Amber Lord…"
At this point, Taravan's tone clearly grew heavier.
"The Amber Lord's condition has already become extremely dire."
Bianka's brows moved slightly.
It seemed the IPC was finally no longer hiding things and was prepared to lay its cards on the table.
"Mr. Taravan."
Bianka gently shook her head.
"I do not care what exactly happened to the Amber Lord you speak of, nor do I care what the IPC is so anxious about."
"I am only an amnesiac, someone who does not even know who she is."
"You are placing your hopes on me. Are you not afraid of being disappointed?"
Taravan was silent for a moment.
"Miss Bianka, you say you have lost your memories and remember nothing."
"But I believe some things do not change simply because memories are lost."
He raised his hand and extended it toward Bianka.
"Come with me. Once you reach IPC headquarters, everything will have an answer."
Bianka looked at the hand Taravan extended and remained silent for a long time.
"What if I refuse?"
Taravan withdrew his hand.
"If you refuse…"
"Then regretfully, Carwash Planet's full-planetary purge procedure will officially begin in four minutes and seventeen seconds."
"At that time, not only the Astral Express, but every life on this planet will be completely erased."
"Miss Bianka, are you willing to see such an ending?"
A trace of fluctuation finally appeared in Bianka's eyes.
"You're threatening me?"
Taravan did not deny it.
"Miss Bianka, do you still not understand?"
"The Amber Lord's condition is ten thousand times worse than anything you can imagine."
"If something happens to the Amber Lord, the entire galaxy will fall into an unrecoverable calamity."
"A whole planet of innocents… compared to the entire galaxy, which is more important?"
"I know this choice is cruel, but this is reality."
His gaze looked straight at Bianka.
"Now, tell me your decision."
"Come with me, or watch this planet turn to ash before your eyes?"
Hearing this, Bianka was silent for a while.
In the distance, the sounds of battle were drawing closer and closer.
Bianka could even sense March 7th and Stelle's auras desperately approaching her position.
But she could also sense that the IPC fleet had completely sealed off this area.
Even if they managed to rush here, what awaited them would only be more enemies.
It seemed she really had been underestimated.
Bianka sighed softly.
Although this persona was currently walking the disabled route, if she was truly pushed into a corner, she could still act.
Although Bianka was indeed very curious about what had happened to the Amber Lord, Taravan had actually dared to threaten her into submission like this.
Fine, brother. You were very bold. You forced her to use cheats.
Then, Bianka's gaze once again shifted toward Persona Correction.
What could be endured, and what could not? She was about to start adding points!
However, just as Bianka was about to respond, an accident occurred.
"Dan Heng?"
Bianka called out.
Then, a cyan figure suddenly appeared.
Beside him, Stelle rushed out from the other side at nearly the same time.
One on the left and one on the right, the two instantly blocked Bianka behind them.
"Bianka, are you all right?" Stelle did not turn back. She merely gripped the bat in her hand tightly, her gaze fixed firmly on Taravan before her.
"I'm fine," Bianka answered softly.
To be honest, Bianka was genuinely a little surprised now.
In her perception, March 7th and Stelle had been coming from the same direction.
But judging from the current situation, had Stelle left March 7th behind and come alone?
Clearly, that was impossible.
Most likely, March 7th had told Stelle not to mind her and to come rescue Bianka first.
Dan Heng, standing beside them, turned his head slightly and used the corner of his eye to confirm Bianka's condition before turning his gaze back to the Emanator of Preservation.
"Mr. Taravan."
"As an Emanator of Preservation, you should understand better than anyone what Preservation means."
"And now, what are you doing?"
Dan Heng's gaze swept over the densely packed starships in the sky.
"You are threatening to purge an entire planet of innocents, all to force an amnesiac girl to go with you."
"Is this what you call Preservation?"
Taravan did not answer immediately.
Clearly, Dan Heng's question was indeed difficult to answer.
The IPC had always regarded itself as righteous, as the guardian of the entire galaxy. Their actions now could indeed be considered a complete collapse of that image.
After a moment, Taravan finally spoke.
"Mr. Dan Heng, I originally thought that as the reincarnation of a Dragon Sovereign, you should understand the weighing of benefits and losses better than others."
"It seems I overestimated you."
He sighed. His gaze passed over Dan Heng and Stelle, landing on Bianka behind them.
"Miss Bianka, my proposal remains valid."
"Come with me, and these innocents will not have to suffer a disaster that should never have fallen upon them."
"Now, have you considered it clearly?"
Hiss. This man really spoke arrogantly.
Was an Emanator of Preservation enough to be so full of himself?
If she had not fought him back at Pier Point before, she might have thought some Aeon had arrived.
Bianka said nothing.
At that moment, Stelle stepped forward and shielded Bianka even more firmly behind her.
"Bianka isn't going anywhere!"
"If you want to take Bianka away, you'll have to ask whether my bat agrees first!"
Taravan looked at the bat in Stelle's hand, and the corners of his mouth curved into a slight smile.
"The Nameless of the Astral Express are indeed emotional people."
His gaze fell back on Dan Heng.
"However, Miss Stellaron and Mr. Dan Heng, do you truly believe… you are my opponents?"
"I admit that both of you possess considerable combat strength. Unfortunately, I am an Emanator, and you are not."
Dan Heng did not answer. But he tightened his grip on Cloud-Piercer.
Taravan looked at that spear, and a trace of recollection flashed through his eyes.
Then he continued, "If the one standing before me now were Imbibitor Lunae Dan Feng of the past, I might still feel some apprehension."
"But you…"
His tone paused slightly.
"You are merely Dan Heng after reincarnation, someone who has not even fully recovered his strength."
"Do you think you have the qualifications to stop me?"
Dan Heng still did not answer, but his eyes said everything.
"Stelle, take Bianka back to the train first. I'll hold them off."
Hearing this, Stelle nodded. Without the slightest hesitation, she grabbed Bianka's wrist and tried to retreat toward the train with her.
However—
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several silver-white IPC mechs landed, sealing off the two's escape route completely.
The mechs were more than twice a person's height, clad in heavy armor with all weapon systems activated. Dark cannon muzzles had already locked onto them.
"..."
Stelle gritted her teeth and instinctively pulled Bianka closer. The bat in her other hand moved horizontally before her in a defensive posture.
Dan Heng naturally noticed the situation on their side as well. His brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to act when Taravan's voice rang out again.
"Let me see how much you truly weigh, Dan Heng."
Taravan raised his right hand.
In an instant, a longsword condensed in his palm.
Dan Heng's pupils abruptly contracted.
He instinctively swung Cloud-Piercer, sweeping it sideways toward his flank.
However…
Hiss!
The longsword grazed Dan Heng's right arm.
Dan Heng's body trembled violently, and Cloud-Piercer nearly flew from his hand.
Taravan's figure slowly appeared behind him.
"It seems you paid quite a price to escape Diamond and make your way here," Taravan said flatly.
"In your current condition, forget stopping me. Even protecting yourself is difficult."
Dan Heng did not respond.
Taravan gently shook his head again.
"Mr. Dan Heng, I admire your will."
"But I am sorry. I do not have time to waste with you here."
However, just as Taravan was about to act, Bianka stepped forward once more.
"Stop."
Hearing this, Taravan's movements paused slightly.
He turned his head, his gaze passing over Dan Heng and landing on that golden figure.
Bianka walked out from behind Stelle.
"Bianka!" Stelle instinctively reached out to grab her, but Bianka gently avoided her hand.
"It's all right."
Bianka turned back and looked at Stelle.
Then she faced forward again and walked in front of Dan Heng.
"Dan Heng, thank you too."
Bianka stood between Dan Heng and Taravan, blocking the Emanator of Preservation's line of sight.
"I'll handle what comes next."
Dan Heng's brows furrowed tightly.
"Bianka, you…"
"I know what I'm doing," Bianka interrupted him.
She did not turn around. She simply stood quietly in front of Dan Heng, facing Taravan.
Taravan looked at the blond girl before him, and the meaning in his eyes became even more complicated.
"Miss Bianka, are you…"
"I have considered it clearly."
Bianka looked straight into Taravan's eyes.
"Do not make things difficult for my companions. I will go with you."
The moment those words fell, the entire berth fell into deathly silence.
Dan Heng froze where he stood, Cloud-Piercer trembling slightly in his hand.
Stelle's reaction was even more intense.
"No!"
She abruptly rushed forward and grabbed Bianka's arm, pulling her behind herself.
"Bianka, what nonsense are you saying?!"
"You can't go with the IPC!"
Stelle's voice carried an urgency she had never shown before, and her golden eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Dan Heng, say something too!" She turned to Dan Heng.
Dan Heng's answer was naturally the same.
"Stelle is right."
"Bianka, you are a companion of the Astral Express. We do not abandon any companion. That is the rule of the train."
"From the moment you boarded the Express, you became part of this journey."
His grip on Cloud-Piercer tightened again, and his gaze returned to Taravan.
"So before he defeats me, he cannot take you away."
Bianka looked at the stubborn appearances of the two and could not help sighing inwardly again.
The people of the Astral Express really were not bad at all.
Originally, Bianka had already prepared to blow up with Taravan.
But now, because the Astral Express had arrived, Bianka gained a new idea.
Although Bianka had joined the Astral Express and had been treated by the crew as family, she also knew that she had only joined a few days ago. Naturally, she could not truly integrate into this group so quickly.
And now, was there not a perfect opportunity right before her?
A weak young girl choosing to sacrifice herself for her companions.
Ah, did this count as the route of lifelong regret?
Forget whether the IPC actually did anything to her. Even if they did nothing, she would self-harm a little and sell misery!
By the time she stirred things up like that, would the affection levels of everyone on the Astral Express not shoot straight up?
Good grief. Was she a bad woman? How could she have such evil thoughts?
Of course, there was another reason too.
Bianka really did want to go see Qlipoth's condition.
After all, she was indeed curious. What exactly had happened to Qlipoth for Him to fall into Sloth within just a few days?
Bianka looked at her companions again.
Next, she needed to get emotional first.
"Dan Heng, Stelle, thank you."
She spoke softly, then walked between Dan Heng and Stelle, gently patting both of them on the shoulder.
"But my agreeing to go with the IPC is not entirely because of his threat."
Dan Heng and Stelle froze at the same time.
Bianka ignored their startled expressions and continued.
"These past few days, although I have lost my memories, it is not as though I know nothing."
"When Miss Himeko and Mr. Welt spoke in front of me, they would always deliberately avoid certain topics."
"I am not stupid. I could see the worry in their eyes."
"I could also see how March looked like she wanted to say something every time she saw me."
Bianka turned her head.
"So I looked up some things."
"About the Witch of Nihility. About Kallen Kaslana. About the battle at Pier Point. About… that Aeon of Preservation."
"I found out that there was a woman named Kallen who did many terrible things to revive someone named Bianka."
"She betrayed Preservation, spread Nihility, and plunged countless people into pain and despair."
"And the final purpose behind everything she did was to let me, someone who did not even know her, live again."
Bianka's voice sounded calm, but both Dan Heng and Stelle could hear the emotions suppressed within it.
"And I really did come back to life."
"I came back to life, gained a healthy body, lived on a warm train, and had companions around me willing to protect me."
"And the woman who made me live again has already died."
"The Aeon of Preservation, who was involved in my rebirth, is now heading toward losing control because of the Nihility Kallen left behind."
Bianka took a deep breath.
"Should I pretend I know nothing and continue staying on the Astral Express, enjoying a peace that should never have belonged to me?"
Stelle and Dan Heng fell silent.
Bianka continued.
"Although I have lost my memories, I will not deny everything I have benefited from."
"Kallen exchanged her life for mine. That is a fact."
"Qlipoth has fallen into crisis because of the Nihility Kallen left behind. That is also a fact."
"I cannot change what has already happened. But at least…"
Her voice became firm.
"At least I can go see the father of the one who saved me, the one now in crisis because of me, and see whether I can help."
"That is my decision."
Hearing this, Stelle and Dan Heng both fell silent.
At this moment, the two of them began filling in the blanks in their minds.
Indeed, they understood everything Bianka had said. But looking at Bianka's eyes now, how could they naively think Bianka was doing this only because she wanted to take responsibility?
Clearly, Bianka was using her own method to protect the Astral Express.
Mm. Looking at Stelle and Dan Heng's pained eyes, Bianka nodded in satisfaction.
It seemed their reactions were indeed exactly as she had expected.
At this moment, Taravan spoke again.
"Since Miss Bianka has already considered it clearly, this makes matters much easier."
He raised his hand and gestured toward the mechs.
In an instant, all the mech cannon muzzles shut down at the same time, retracting back into the armor amid mechanical sounds.
"Miss Bianka is indeed someone who understands reason. The IPC will remember this kindness."
He turned and raised his right hand.
Then another starskiff flew toward them.
The starskiff's cabin door slowly opened, revealing a spacious passage.
Taravan stepped aside and bowed slightly toward Bianka, making an inviting gesture.
"Please, Miss Bianka."
Bianka took a deep breath and walked toward the starskiff.
However, she had only taken two steps when hurried footsteps came from behind her.
"Wait!"
Stelle rushed up from behind and grabbed Bianka's wrist.
"Bianka, you can't go!"
"You only joined the Express a few days ago. You don't understand anything. If you go to the IPC alone, do you know what they'll do to you?"
"Himeko isn't back yet, and Mr. Welt isn't back yet either. Once they arrive, there will definitely be a way!"
Stelle's grip was heavy, squeezing Bianka's wrist until it hurt a little.
But Bianka did not pull away. She simply looked quietly at Stelle's face, which was filled with unwillingness and urgency.
"Stelle, believe me."
Stelle froze. The hand gripping Bianka loosened slightly.
"I…"
She opened her mouth, only to discover she did not know what to say.
At this moment, a hand reached over from behind her and gently pressed on her shoulder.
"Stelle, let go," Dan Heng said calmly.
Stelle abruptly turned her head and stared at Dan Heng with wide eyes.
"Dan Heng, why are you also…!"
Dan Heng did not answer her. He simply turned and looked at Bianka.
Then he nodded slightly.
Bianka nodded at him too.
No words were exchanged, but the meaning had already been conveyed clearly.
Bianka withdrew her gaze, turned around, and walked toward the starskiff.
Taravan followed behind her without rushing.
When Bianka's figure disappeared inside the cabin door, Taravan paused briefly on the gangway.
He turned back and glanced at the silent Dan Heng and Stelle standing at the berth.
"Everyone of the Astral Express, please rest assured."
"The IPC will not harm Miss Bianka."
After saying this, he withdrew his gaze and turned into the starskiff.
The cabin door slowly closed.
At the berth, Stelle stood where she was, looking up at the starskiff as it grew farther and farther away.
"Dan Heng."
"Mm."
"Why did you stop me just now?"
Dan Heng did not answer immediately.
He simply raised his head and looked at the starskiff that was about to disappear into the fleet, remaining silent for a long time.
"Because… what he said was right."
Stelle abruptly turned her head.
"What do you mean?"
Dan Heng continued answering.
"The current Astral Express is indeed no match for the IPC."
"Even if Himeko and Mr. Welt were here, adding you and me, plus March, all of us together would still not be a match for two Emanators and an entire fleet."
"Forcibly stopping them would not save Bianka. It would only drag everyone down with her."
Stelle was somewhat unwilling.
"Then… are we just letting it go?"
Dan Heng finally turned his head and looked at Stelle.
"Of course not."
Stelle froze.
Then Dan Heng withdrew his gaze, turned around, and walked toward the Astral Express.
"Before Bianka left, she said she hoped we would believe her."
"Then we will believe her."
"What we need to do now is not stand here blaming ourselves, but do what we can."
Stelle blinked.
"What we can do?"
Dan Heng's steps paused slightly.
"Find people who can help."
"For example, Miss Kiana."
Stelle froze.
"Miss Kiana?"
"Mm." Dan Heng nodded. "As far as I know, Miss Kiana and Bianka are adoptive sisters."
"If she learns that Bianka was taken away by the IPC, she absolutely will not sit by and do nothing."
He paused.
"And there is Madam Herta."
"Madam Herta is close to Miss Kiana, and her impression of the IPC can hardly be called good."
"What we need to do now is quickly gather manpower."
"And then declare war on the IPC."
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